On The Run |
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Chapter 1 |
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| Running, fleeing Away from home Chasing a dream Of a place where I may roam No one can speak Can understand How a beast feels When they are shunned by the Land They hurt me there Taught me the Pain Now I am free Hoping soon the fear will wane There is a place I have heard tell In the mountains A name whispered like a spell Obernewtyn The place is famed Where beasts are clear Free, reborn, none are ashamed Where all can speak Can understand How a beast feels Welcomed, at one with the land Running, fleeing To a new home Chasing a dream Of a place where I may roam |
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